i married a whore and i love it - cuckold short sex story

Steve was a cuckold, there's no denying it. He loved nothing more than seeing his beautiful, big-titted wife, Olga, get fucked by other men. Her body was a temple of sinful pleasure, and he reveled in the thought of sharing her with others. Tonight would be no different.

Olga had been planning this little rendezvous for weeks. She knew just how much Steve loved to watch, so she found two young studs who were eager to take turns pounding her pussy and ass. The anticipation was killing him, but at last, the day had arrived.

The doorbell rang, and Olga opened it with a wicked grin on her face. "Hi boys," she purred, "come on in." Steve could feel his cock throbbing in his pants as he watched them walk inside. Both of them were tall, muscular, and sporting impressive bulges in their jeans. They looked ready for action, and Steve couldn't wait to see what they were going to do to his hotwife.

"Alright, sweetheart," Steve said, trying to sound confident, "I think you know what we're here for tonight." Olga nodded, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Why don't you go ahead and strip down?"

She peeled off her clothes slowly, revealing her perfect body. Her tits were massive, hanging heavy and ripe beneath her, nipples hardening as she caught sight of the two hunky strangers. Her stomach was flat, leading down to a trimmed bush that framed her shaved pussy perfectly. As she stepped out of her panties, Steve felt his dick twitch in response. Fuck, she was gorgeous.

"You guys ready to have some fun?" Olga asked, running her hands over her body seductively. The two studs nodding enthusiastically, their eyes locked onto her curves.

Steve moved back into the living room, settling onto the couch with a bottle of lube in hand. His heart raced as he watched Olga straddle one of the studs, guiding his thick cock towards her wet pussy. With a moan, she impaled herself on him, taking every inch until she was sitting fully on his lap.

Fuck, she looked amazing. Steve rubbed his erect cock through his pants as he watched her ride the stranger, her tits bouncing up and down. Olga leaned forward, kissing the guy passionately while she ground her hips against him. God, he wished he could join in, but he knew this was all about pleasing his wife.

As Olga continued to ride the first stud, the second one approached her from behind. He pulled her hair back roughly, exposing her neck for his lips. Olga let out a soft sigh, surrendering to his advances as he began to kiss and suck on her exposed skin. Then, without warning, he slid his fingers between her legs, teasing her clit and sending shivers down her spine.

Steve's breath hitched as he saw Olga's eyes roll back in pleasure. Holy shit, she was enjoying this. The second stud positioned himself behind her, sliding his cockhead against her wet entrance. With a guttural groan, he thrust deep inside her, filling her completely.

Olga cried out, her voice muffled by the guy's mouth on her neck. The sensation of being stretched open by two dicks simultaneously sent waves of ecstasy coursing through her body. Steve's heart hammered in his chest as he watched her take both of these strangers, his mind filled with lustful thoughts.

He reached down, stroking his hard cock through his pants. Pre-cum leaked onto his fingertips as he imagined the scene before him: his beautiful wife sandwiched between two handsome men, getting fucked raw and dirty. It wasn't long before he knew he wouldn't last much longer.

As Olga moaned in bliss, Steve unzipped his fly and freed his pulsating cock. He gripped it firmly, pumping himself faster as he watched the two studs continue to ravage his wife. Their bodies glistened with sweat, their grunts and gasps echoing throughout the room.

In that moment, Steve knew he was close. He glanced up just in time to see Olga's face contort in orgasmic bliss. Her body shook violently, her nails digging into the studs' shoulders as she came harder than ever before. Seeing his wife lose control like that pushed Steve over the edge.

His balls tightened, and he released a guttural cry as he sprayed his load all over his hand. Hot jets of cum coated his palm, dripping down onto the floor as he continued to stroke himself. Christ, it felt incredible.

Meanwhile, the two studs picked up where they left off, fucking Olga relentlessly. Her moans grew louder, her body arching with each powerful thrust. Eventually, she collapsed onto the guy's lap, spent and satisfied.

Steve cleaned up his mess, feeling a sense of accomplishment wash over him. Watching his wife enjoy herself with those two hunks was more than he could have hoped for. And although he was exhausted, he knew that tomorrow, he'd be right back where he started - jerking off while his wife fucked other men in front of him. But that's why he loved being a cuckold. There was something undeniably thrilling about it all.

The two studs didn't waste any time. As soon as Olga's orgasms subsided, they began to pick up the pace again. Their bodies moved in perfect synchronicity, each thrust driving deeper into her already well-fucked pussy. Olga whimpered softly, her eyes fluttering shut as she braced herself for the impending deluge.

Steve watched intently, his breath shallow and fast. He could tell the end was near; he could see it in the way the studs' muscles flexed and the determination etched on their faces. He knew he should probably turn away, but he couldn't help but stare, entranced by the sight of his wife being covered in cum.

Finally, after what seemed like hours of intense fucking, the first stud grunted loudly. His shaft swelled, and he erupted inside Olga, filling her already saturated pussy with even more cum. The second stud followed suit almost immediately, pulling out and spraying his own load all over Olga's ass and thighs.

As the last drops of cum landed on her skin, the two studs stepped back, panting heavily. Olga lay limp on the floor, her body slick with semen and sweat.

Steve hesitated for only a moment before kneeling down next to his wife. He gently wiped the cum from her face, marveling at the amount that had accumulated there. As he did so, he noticed that some of the cum had trickled down into her open mouth. Unable to resist, he dipped his finger in and brought it to his lips, savoring the taste of his wife's freshly used pussy.

Next, he turned his attention to her breasts, carefully cleaning them of the sticky residue. Each touch sent shivers down his spine, reminding him of the wild night they'd just shared.

Moving lower, Steve cleaned the cum from Olga's thighs and ass, making sure not to miss a single spot. By the time he was done, she looked relatively clean once again – if you ignored the fact that her pussy was still gaping wide open and oozing with cum.